Reelishymn - Ras Kass

Hook: 
Well I think I'm going out of my head 
Yes  I think I'm going out of my head  
I think I'm  think I'm  think I'm.... 
Life's a bitch then you never come back... 
Yo! peep the realness... 

Verse One: 

I'm a shadow of my former self 
So when the sun sets west  
I rock and slap box with hip hop; 
Cuz its much harder to get props than it is to fall off and flop 
I payed dues til I paid do nots. 
And will never will what you say affect the outcome -- 
See, momma always told me opinions are like assholes; 
Cuz everyone has got one. 
But you couldn't tell me shit if I stepped in it. 
Once I enter psychosis, paranormal, focus I perplex niggas and niggettes, 
I play this rap shit closer than gilettes against the neck and juglar vien 
Blowing out my own fucking brain without lead projectiles, 
Bled when I project styles and meanwhile, existence is a life sentence 
And since I'm broke I take the risk, forced to hustle 
'Cuz raw power moves, require muscle knowing I'm going out trife 
Already got one strike, two more and that's life without possibility of 
paroll 
Having to stroll in my shoes ain't easy 
Lookin' forward to 3 hots from a cell block fuckin' my fifi nigga feel me? 
'Cuz if it ain't the cancer sticks I hit this hypertension's gonna kill me 
And fuck a platinum plaque, all I want is a niggas dap 
And enough snaps to put clothes on my daughters back Steph. 
See this without an optometrist I'm stuck in the middle of this bitch - 
Like ya momma's gynacologist. 
Make a radio hit - headz criticize it; 
Underground classic - nobody buys it: 
So, rap is fucked 
And everything blowing up sounds redundant 
But money talks and bullshit does 9 flat